"No, no, Hall Master. This is your… Is this Hall Mistress?"
Although he complained in his heart, he still had the damned desire to live. He could not possibly compromise himself over a careless slip of the tongue.
Who wouldn't want a wife? He could find a wife after he figured out what happened at Wulong Mountain and let Jun Lin Hall dominate it!
It would then be his turn to infuriate the Hall Master!
"Mhm." Qian Jiyun nodded at him. "Is there anything else?"
"Huh?" Mo Aotian was stunned by his question.
What kind of question is this? The jump is too big. I don't know how to answer that.
"Oh, right, there's one more thing."
After a while, he figured out what the Hall Master was asking him.